My sister My husband

My sister My husband
Section 76. Indeed sick.




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THE HUT....!


There was a sound of falling objects that were quite loud until Dinda immediately ran over. He saw the sleeping lights that were originally on the nightstand fall apart on the floor. The glasses broke.


" Sit's there, don't move much." His orders when he saw Andra who fell between broken glass.


" I can't move much, can I? my feet hurt Dinda. Sorry I broke your sleeping lights. I'll replace it tomorrow." He said still with the same annoyance after the quarrel a few minutes ago.


" It hurts so much?" Dinda asked with her hands busy cleaning up the broken glass until her hands were accidentally scratched by the glass.


" Oh....!" The thrill of complaining.


Andra instantly saw him and moved to help. " She, just stay there. I just scratched, I don't want my husband to get hurt anymore." Dinda interrupted and pressed Andra's shoulder to sit back down.


What did he say? My husband's... Oh, my husband he said? That means he's not really mad at me. He's just playing around. He was really worried about me. Andra's heart is bursting with pleasure.


Dinda moved and cleaned the shards and then also removed the damaged lights. After that, he cleaned his face from the mask. Her skin looks smooth and healthy.


" i..." Call Andra to Dinda who cleans their bed with a broomstick.


" Hmm..?" He answered without seeing Andra still sitting on the floor.


" Can I wake up?" Asked Andra who apparently from earlier he thought whether it was permissible to move or not.


" Oh, Jesus!! yes, I forgot my.. " Dinda just remembered the existence of Andra After being busy himself arranging his sleep needs. " Here, I help." Dinda saw him put Andra's hand on his shoulder and took him up to the side of the bed.


" Thank you." Said Andra who was now calmer and no longer angry like that.


" Hes...." Again Dinda just cleared her throat and it made Andra bend her eyebrows.


He was confused, what said Hem is now his wife's favorite word?


Dinda did not go straight to the bed, but instead did not look for anything. Andra could only observe it from a distance because Dinda was now in front of her dresser and opened the drawer to look for something.


" Any, meet." Dinda came back smiling and grasping something.


" Where are your feet hurting Bi?" Dinda asked with a calm countenance that tended to be carefree.


Andra frowned in wonder but preferred to ignore and see next what would happen.


Bi said that? Does that mean he forgave me and accepted me? Ah, what a mess my wife is, it's fast to change her mind.


"That's the right upper thigh." He answered by pointing at the affected part using his chin.


" this? too sick? Ah not so ah, this is Bi's stitch. I was gonna go get Abi's massage, but there were scars. Scared ah." Dinda shuddered and then paused her intention. She prefers to cover her husband and lie on the other side of the bed.


Many questions that perched in the head of Andra about the change of attitude Dinda so fast. Just a few minutes ago, they blasphemed and accused each other. And now? suddenly it gets very good. Isn't that terrible??


" Dinda, have you forgiven me?" Andra asked with hope. Surely he did not want anyone to miss his wish.


Dinda nodded and bowed. It was obvious that he was embarrassed.


" Hey, are you embarrassed? why, not usually." Andra shook Dinda slowly.


Instead of answering, Dinda moved closer and hugged Andra tightly. Andra, who was confused, wanted to release Dinda's embrace but could not, had already stuck to it like Chinese glue.


" Don't I call you Bi, please?" He asked with wet eyes that were now staring at Andra.


" I'm sorry I doubted you. I thought you were just messing around with your condition. But now I know how sick you are. You're holding all this on your own to get back to me you're imposing your own leg condition. That's not good you know? let your feet heal slowly on their own. I'm sure you can." Dinda saw Andra's sore foot.


" Do you know where it came from? this thing?" Andra was surprised not to play. What he's been hiding all this time. What became his burden, Andra who was embarrassed if it would become disabled forever tried hard to be able to walk normally.


Dinda smiled and wiped her tears. "From Mas Adi Bi's. He chatted with me and asked me why your number was so hard to call. Then I who was curious about your situation began to find out the truth. And I was surprised by Mas Adi's story about your ambition to recover soon to marry me." Dinda sighed to start her words again.


" I don't look at your physique Bi. Whatever it is, you're still Andra Pramudya. The man I knew from the moment I learned to know the world. I'm just not ready if I have to fail Bi again. Do you understand what I mean?" Dinda demands understanding from her ex-husband.


" My phone's out of battery." Andra reached into her pocket and showed it to Dinda telling her that she was not lying. " I'm hiding the truth from you. When the doctor told me my recovery to be able to walk again was only 40 percent, to be honest it made me collapse. I crumble, I think maybe this is the end of my struggle to fulfill my promise to your late husband KEANU." Andra began to open her story.


Dinda immediately gave all her attention when the name of the ex-husband was mentioned. " What promise?"


" When he's in a critical moment and you're lying unconscious. He asked me to take care of you and his son. He loves you so much, even at the end of his breath he keeps thinking about you. From that, I have motivation. At least 40 percent is also a high expectation. If I'm paralyzed, if I'm disabled, then how can I take care of you. You, Keanna and Ayman? I have to be strong and healthy right to look after the Queen, the princess, and the prince?" Andra rubbed Dinda's bowed and stunned head.


" Where in the world did you find a disabled guard guarding the queen?" Andra wiped Dinda's tears.


Dinda shakes. " But you're not Abi's guardian, you're his king." Di da stared at Andra.


They make up and tolerate each other for past mistakes. Learning sincerely and Rela is really something that is not easy.


" Can I hold you Mi?" Andra looked at him expectantly with her arms outstretched.


Dinda nodded. He understands now that he's not the only one who's hurt. It's not just him who's forced into the situation. But also Andra who was forced and had to train hard to be able to recover.


Now they were talking on the bed with their hands together. Andra kissed Dinda's hand that was in her hand.


" Said Mas Bayu, as long as you're away from me you don't live well?"


" Sheh. He deliberately exposed my disgrace."


" That means it's all true? Why, you have a salary, shouldn't you be able to make yourself happy?" Dinda doesn't believe that.


" My dear, not everything can be bought with money.happiness, comfort, no one can afford it." Andra gives understanding in a warm and affectionate way.


" Ohh..." Andra grunting. " I don't deserve to live comfortably after abandoning my wife and child."


" Bi.. , I'm sorry I thought your pain was just pretending. I thought you were very well and well. But, just now when I saw the lab results from your feet. I'm sorry I made you impose your condition." Dinda was crying sadly.


" I just realized, it turns out that my indifference all this time to you has hurt you so painfully." Her tears just escaped and wet her cheeks.


" cup!" Andra wiped the tears of his fallen wife. " It's all gone. Now we appreciate each other more. It's all about silver."


" Bi.., for Your Rights..." Lirih Dinda did not dare to look at her husband.


Andra laughed a little. " anytime if you're really willing. In the meantime let me fall asleep by hugging you, okay?" Andra pleads.


Assume approval was given by Dinda.


" Here." Andra immediately grabbed Dinda in her arms and kissed Dinda's head.


Peaceful, quiet and comfortable. Things that money cannot buy. Expensive and labor struggle to achieve it.


I must dare to accept you sooner or later, because of the circumstances that have always united us Andra Pramudya.



For many more problems. Don't give up hope. If not now then rest assured your happiness will be more buried for tomorrow.